Perfectly Arranged • Alejandro Rosario

4 • Who do I choose?

Y/n pov:

I can't get married. Marriage is a weakness, what if I fall in love? I have my whole life ahead of me. I want to live in my own house. With my own pet wolf. Alone. Or do I? Is marriage a good thing? Maybe he makes me stronger instead of weaker? What am I supposed to do?!

"Sweetie, Mr Clayton Rosario will be visiting with his three sons in half an hour, which is why you are dressed up. First impressions matter. You, and only you, will be allowed to choose which son you marry. You will be staying with each of them for a week in the house you will live in. At the end of the 3 weeks, you will be able to have a week to yourself and you will be able to decide which you choose." My father explained.

I mean it doesn't sound that bad, does it? At least I have some choice in the matter, I guess.

"Okay Dad, I'll do it, are there any rules?" I asked.
"Try not to let it make you weaker, marriage can sometimes make you stronger, if it's with the right man or woman," He suggested, whilst glancing at your mother then back at you.

•30 minutes later•

They're gonna be here any minute. Oh no. I'm scared. NO! I don't get scared. Why would I be scared? I'm intimidating aren't I? They should be scared! I'm a bad bitch! Just breathe. In 1, 2, 3, and out 1, 2, 3.
*Ding dong*
I finished touching up my makeup when I heard my Dad open the door. I made my way downstairs.
My Dad was stood at the door greeting the guests as my heels clicked on the glass steps. I stopped half way as I observed them from a distance.
"Clayton Rosario, long time no see, I'm really glad to hear that we agreed on this proposal, I know how important your children are to you and I hope you know how much I adore my daughter. Speaking of, there she is!" He said, whilst pointing at me awkwardly stood on the steps. He nodded at me to come down as Mr Rosario made his way inside, revealing 3 god-sent beings standing behind him.

Oh my, oh my. They're gorgeous, this marriage may actually have something good about it. Let's see. The first one that caught my eye was the middle one, he was stood slightly behind and looking down at his phone, frustration filling his eyes. He looked up at me for a brief second, looked me up and down and stared into my eyes for a short second before returning to his phone. The tallest had the best hair, so fluffy like I just wanted to mess it up. He stood their with a smirk plastered across his face as he looked me up and down, his eyes full of mischief. He is not marriage material from first impressions but maybe worthy of a bit of fun, who knows? The smallest of the three was stood to the left looking up at me as I made my way down the stairs. God he was cute, but full of weakness. I could tell by the look in his eyes that all he wanted was to give me cuddles and love which might soothe my angry outrages. He wouldn't be a bad husband. My eyes fluttered back to the first, who was he? Why couldn't I find any emotion but anger and hatred in his eyes? Was he like me? That would be perfect. Maybe we could make each other stronger. Guess we'll see how it goes.
"This is my daughter, y/n Cyr." My dad said as I made my way to stand beside him.
"It's lovely to meet you," Mr Rosario said, "I'm Clayton Rosario but you can call me Clayton as we will be very good friends, I'm sure of it. These are my sons, Kairi, Alejandro, and Mattia." He continued as he gestured to each of them as he said their names.

Alejandro? Woah that name is almost as sexy as him. But Mattia was still stood their staring at me, not too sure where about but it definitely wasn't my eyes, I can tell you that much. Kairi, awh he was stood there with adoration in his eyes as if he wanted to give me the world and travel to the moon just to please me.

"It's a pleasure, Clayton, I'm sure your sons are lovely," I greeted him, when I said that, Alejandro looked up at me with anger in his eyes, as if he could murder me on the spot.